The man reaches the highest land
With his sharp talent and keen intelligence,
He feels very proud as he stands there with his Boss,
As he looks underneath,
He sees his friends and relatives very small and trivial,
They seem completely unknown to him,
The man becomes sad and dejected.
He says to his Boss politely,
"I want to go back to my dear and near ones,
Please take me to them underneath where they are."
The Boss laughs and laughs and then suddenly vanishes,
The wretched man begins to cry helplessly in that desolate land.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Anjandev, such a great poem👍👍👍